Every object, every being...is a jar full of delight.
You left ground and sky weeping, mind and soul full of grief. No one can take your place in existence or in absence.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.
This mirror inside me shows. I can’t say what, but I can’t not know. I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere.
You're not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.
The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did about the future. Forget the future. I'd worship someone who could do that.